XXI

by Alfred, Lord Tennyson · (no date)
Published 01/07/1880
Part of The Flight

Wild flowers blowing side by side in God's free light and air,

Wild flowers of the secret woods, when Edwin found us there,

Wild woods in which we roved with him, and heard his passionate vow,

Wild woods in which we rove no more, if we be parted now!

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